These is hard times we livin' in, go Churches burnin', planes from the sky Murder, the good die definitely die young, this is a lil' somethin' To help you get through the day, if you
It was more than a Emotions be me Plane from the sky We tryin' to what happened
Burnin' churches, God Who can be so We all to AIDS Till it to you
be a man, make plans Listen to your A tryin' to make decisions We leave them a choice
'Cause who are we to Who and die, breathes and stops All this judgment on other to stop
What are we livin' Givin' back than takin' On my knees waitin' For my own
Now I abandoned 'Cause Pat Buchanan say, I'm You can take my taxes, me to war But feed me
so easy to regret things After done Babies catchin' murder to laugh in the sun
The tragedies we all need in doses In times like we feel closest The die young
anybody have an answer why? It seems the good die Can anybody tell me Can anybody me why?
Does anybody an answer why? It seems the die young Can tell me why? Can anybody tell me
Now in my world, will it get When I trapped since birth? But I had to sleep in a 'Cause it was my bed
My grands probably in, they grave Some folks ain't get to see a high age But they did so, I ain't
And this money got me feelin' a star And this got me like my death ain't far And the land and stolen
get no better Don't get no or no harder I was raised in a rush my moms And my
So tell me If I grab my gat and get the God get to lookin' at me funny?
Rest in peace to my mother, Aquillah in peace to my father, Salek Beale Rest in peace to my And thug in peace to my brother, You know I you
Witch first storms and then Al Pac and Yak Brown Coulda' sworn, I ya face in a cloud
grievin' on your last breath Close to the heart you know it or not I swear, the love won't Jewel, my boo, Mom, Duke and Lou From jump you kept it true, to feed the crew
The good die fast jumpin' the gun Mama blamin' the community for her son My Darren wasn't scared of goin' But never knowin' he was slower I guess I see ya I see ya soldier
Does anybody have an answer It the good die young Can anybody me why? Can anybody tell me
I know my ain't promised why the wise move in silence Analyze these scandalous It's hard Dogg but we
turn to war zones Even unsafe Leavin' children to play and raged hate, how come?
Someone explain, why the good die Why the bad die and outlive everyone? It's somethin' is done
For our kids They opus That ain't the way to Tell me
Days go past and as pass Time move No for wastin' Put your hustle down my young
the end is nearer But at least that's they tellin' me Hell, all I brothers Ain't ridin' 4 3
It's time to plan, plot, and Capitalize, We in the war It's for all
My family to the that stabbed me Little bit mo' love is what's Yeah, and plain to see The from you and me be the ones to lead us towards unity
That's if we them right Man, them right Raise your kids than you was And see it does
But if you Man, we sho' to be And all see exactly Why the die young
Does have an answer why? It seems the die young Can anybody tell me Can anybody tell me
Does anybody have an answer It the good die young Can tell me why? Can anybody tell me
This is for all my homeboys that away And all yo' that passed away I send this out to all the fallen, soldiers That's in the cemeteries Never got to see they
For I touch you touch For every I take you take For every breath I you breathe Every dollar I you make
I told you make it to the sunshine one day You just got there a quicker But my homeboys, thugs say I'll catch ya at the The good die
song is dedicated to all them Young kids and people that are That died at Columbine High Rest in Oklahoma, Outlawz
Lil' young Xzandafer, Tasha, all All the kids the dead babies The caskets, [Inaudible]